Eternal Gate

"Tianzong." Zhao Yun murmured.

The flying direction of the Bodhi flower happened to be the opposite of Undead Mountain.

In other words, it is to go to Tianzong.

"Prajna?"

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was some speculation.

Ordinary martial arts, it is useless to ask for Bodhi flowers.

Ordinary martial arts, there is no such method to summon Bodhi flowers.

Since it is the flower of the Buddhist school, it is the call of the Buddhist school.

There is only one Buddhist family in the entire Tianzong, and that is Prajna.

He followed all the way, murderous and lurking, although there was speculation and certainty, but whether it was prajna or not, he had to read it to know. If it was her, he would not be merciful.

Again:

Whether it is overbearing or insisting on cause and effect, she will be destroyed.

The last gleam of night light slowly dissipated.

In the early morning, the warm sun shines, and Tianzong is covered with a layer of harmony.

Diligent disciples have walked out of the room, or are standing on top of the mountain, or sitting on the top of the mountain, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The plan of the day is in the morning. Everyone knows the truth. If you want to be strong, don't you have to make progress! Not everyone is as enchanting as Ji Hen.

Eh?

A sudden whisper, spread all over the forest.

Those who were closer to the mountain gate looked up subconsciously.

Upon entering the eyes, they saw a flying flower. They had never seen it before. The body of the flower was lingering with Buddha's light and splendid splendor, and sometimes it could see the evolution of anomalies, which was very strange.

The most dazzling thing is the blush on the flower. At first glance, it thought it was decoration. After a closer look, it was a smear of blood. Because the flower is white, the blood is particularly dazzling.

"Where are the flying flowers."

"What kind of variety is unheard of."

"baby."

There was a lot of discussion, and some people probed their hands for research.

Of course, before that person touched the Bodhi flower, he saw a powerful momentum and shook it back.

When he stood firm, he saw a thin figure.

Yes, it was Ji Hen.

He followed the Bodhi flower and came all the way to Tianzong.

Here, he only needs an answer, even if he is caught again, he will not hesitate.

"Ji...Ji Hen?"

The disciples were shocked when they saw it.

This, but a celebrity, the battle of the Demon Region is about to burn.

These days, the rumors about him have been clouded by a layer of mythology.

Because of him, the eight nations jointly issued a killing order.

Also because of him, the eight dynasties jointly attacked, and there were wars at all frontiers.

From ancient times to the present, Ji Hen is the only one who can provoke such a big movement as the Eight Kingdoms.

In terms of record, it absolutely crushes the elders of the same period, including Da Xia Hongyuan and Indestructible Demon Lord; in terms of combat power, I am afraid that there is an individual host, and no one can suppress him.

"I heard that he was still in a coma, when did he wake up."

"He has the power to regenerate, and I'm afraid he would wake up long ago, but he hasn't returned to Heavenly Sect."

"So many killers are staring at him, he dare to wander outside."

People crowded together, chattering, noisy, they all looked at Zhao Yun in awe, yes, it was in awe, this guy is too strong and too defying, the world’s first battle, the young generation of top talents from all over the world, I’m afraid it’s already Be slaughtered by him clean! Among them, they included Shen Rong the Blue Snake and the Fierce Tiger Demon Chief. Those two, but the real hosts, were actually killed by him.

"It's so strong."

"How many people did he kill."

Too many people's moods made way for Zhao Yun after traveling all the way.

No one dared to approach, just because Zhao Yun's evil spirit was too strong, it made people think that he had been on the battlefield, and he had killed a sea of ​​dead blood. If not, he would not accumulate such a strong evil spirit.

For them, it is a kind of deterrence from the soul.

"It's still normal, it looks pleasing to the eye."

"If you are handsome, it will be more perfect."

A lot of female disciples also came, and their beautiful eyes gleamed.

Heroes love beautiful women, so why not admire them.

Compared to these, appearance is not important.

Zhao Yun did not speak, but followed the Bodhi flower all the way.

"Oh my God! It's Ji Hen."

"He really dared to come back!"

There is no shortage of yellers in the world.

Like this one, seeing Ji Hen is like seeing a ghost.

Zhao Yun frowned, hearing a little inexplicably.

"Yin Ming has been waiting for him for a long time."

"The male disciple of Qingyufeng, the broken, the broken, the broken!"

As soon as he said this, Zhao Yun slammed his body and stepped in front of the speaker. Perhaps the speed was too fast, like a ghost, maybe it was too strong and shocked.

"Junior Brother Ji, early... early!"

The disciple laughed and did not dare to look directly at Zhao Yun's eyes. Zhao Yun was staring at him, his whole body was cold, as if he had fallen into **** half of his body, and he couldn't bear the deterrence from the soul.

"People from Qingyufeng, what's the matter?" Zhao Yun kept his eyes open.

"The male disciples... are all crippled by Yin Ming." The man stammered.

Without a word, Zhao Yun collected the Bodhi flowers and went straight to Qingyu Peak. Although his face was expressionless, his killing intent was overwhelming. Wherever he passed, the flowers and trees on the roadside were frozen, and even his disciples passed by accidentally. An extra layer of frost.

Even after he left for a long time, he still saw the disciple shivering, and he always felt that he was walking around the ghost gate.

"It's lively, Tianzong is going to be lively." Too many people murmured.

"There is another big show to watch."

People who are unwilling to be lonely all have their eyes shining.

One Ji Hen and one Yin Ming are not good stubbles, they are all ruthless characters. One is a big voice in the domain of the magic domain, and the other is the host of the nine tails. If they go to war, they are absolutely wonderful.

"Why did you run away from Tianzong?"

Yang Xuanzong's expression changed when he heard the news.

If he didn't know badly, Ji Hen should have been in Linglong Mansion and when he escaped.

Before talking, Yang Xuanzong hurriedly descended the mountain.

Later, another word came back, "Go call Junior Sister Yunyan and Senior Uncle Linglong..."

Here, Zhao Yun has arrived under Qingyu Peak.

What you see is a mess.

At the foot of the mountain, there are piles of sundries discarded by others, rotten vegetable leaves and smelly skin sacs.

In addition, many banners were also hung up.

The banners were full of foul language, and there were all kinds of trash and tortoises.

You don't need to ask, you know that someone from Yin Ming did it.

It is nothing more than humiliation, trampling, and nothing more than agitation.

If he hadn't returned to Tianzong, he wouldn't know his friends on Qingyu Peak, so miserable.

No wonder Linglong wouldn't let him return to the clan.

No wonder he must be confined to Linglong Mansion.

This is also one of the reasons!

"Damn it."

Zhao Yun rushed straight to the mountain peak.

It coincides with the early morning when the smoke is curling up on Qingyu Peak.

Seeing him return, Qing Yao, Mu Qinghan and others were all taken aback.

The women wanted to say something but stopped, but after all they just forced a smile.

Squeak!

Zhao Yun pushed open the door of Su Yu's room.

Su Yu was there, but in a deep sleep, his breath was wilting, his face was pale, sometimes he saw the corners of his mouth, with blood dripping, Xiao Wunian not far away, the injury was even worse, the foundation has been broken, and when he left, he clearly I remember that this little bald head belonged to the Xuanyang Realm, and now his cultivation has fallen to the True Spirit Realm, and Yang Feng, Man Teng, Jian Nan, and Lin Xie were also seriously injured.

Ling Fei was the most miserable one.

The entire Qingyu Peak is the lowest in his size, and he is also the most injured. Lost an arm, and the original foundation is also broken in a mess. Even if the marrow and Yijinjing are washed, it may not be able to restore him. There is a 90% chance that it will become a useless person.

Click it! Click it!

In the room, the sound of Zhao Yun's fist was clearly audible, and he didn't know whether it was anger or guilt.

The anger is due to Yin Ming.

Guilt is self-blame, but he came back too late.

He could imagine what happened to Qingyu Peak during his absence. Facing Yin Ming, it should have been very weak, it should have been bullied a lot, the mess under the mountain, the miserable situation here, is the most Good proof.

His silence made the women who came over dare not speak.

I know him too well, the more silent he is, the more terrifying he is, like a wild beast that has been sleeping for thousands of years, about to wake up.

"I...I'm not dreaming!" Ling Fei woke up, speaking with difficulty, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. He wanted to deceive himself, but he was powerless, and tried to squeeze a smile at Zhao Yun.

"I can't beat it yet, is my brain flooded?" Zhao Yun loosened his fist, shook Ling Fei's only remaining hand, and poured his true essence into it to resuscitate him. The injury was really terrible.

"He scolded you, scolded your mother." Ling Fei coughed up blood again.

"Don't talk any more, stay on your heart." Zhao Yun said lightly, trying his best to suppress the killing intent, and also tried his best to suppress the evil spirit, for fear of hurting Ling Fei. Today's Ling Fei can't withstand the least wind and waves.

"Ji Hen..." Mu Qinghan whispered.

"Sister, I don't need to say more, I understand." Zhao Yun's voice was hoarse.

"Ji Hen, I am waiting for you to fight."

Outside the mountain, a faint smile came, which seemed to have magical power, spread throughout the entire Tianzong.

Since Yin Ming, he has known since Ji Hen entered the Heavenly Sect.

However, he did not bother.

Always let Ji Hen look at the tragic situation of Qingyu Peak.

That was the gift he carefully prepared for Ji Hen...

"Hurry up."

The disciples rushed out of the mountain in groups.

The battlefield for Yin Mingxuan is outside the mountain, the Nine-Tailed Host! The start of the war is a big movement. If you really want to fight inside the Tianzong, this mountain can be broken into ruins.

"Bring Yin Ming back to me." Yang Xuanzong snorted coldly.

"The younger generation fights, it is better not to participate." Many elders said lightly.

These elders are all direct descendants sent by Gui Ming and others.

Entering the Tianzong is an important position.

As Yang Xuanzong said earlier, his Tianzong head teacher is being emptied step by step. The reason why Yin Ming is so unscrupulous is because someone is behind him, that is, the ancestor of the eyebrowless old way, the ghost and the Youquan. It seems that Yin Ming has been regarded as a sharp sword, a sharp sword to seize power. As for seizing power, how they treat Yin Ming is a funeral.

Linglong is also here.

This situation is difficult for her to reverse.

Her master has disciples, will Gui Ming have them? And they are all in the Tianzong, all of the same generation, her majesty is not good enough, and those people have also been determined to support Yin Ming.

Unless the Heavenly Martial Realm comes, no one can stop Yin Ming's challenge.

Therefore, if you want to stop this battle, you have to start with Ji Hen.

If Ji Hen stayed at Qingyu Peak forcibly, he couldn't fight.

It doesn't matter if you are counseled or afraid.

In short, you can't let Ji Hen go. Half of the nine-tailed peak is not comparable to a weak fierce tiger and a blue snake. Ji Hen fought a fierce tiger and a blue snake, but it didn't mean that he had fought Nine-tailed Yinming.